Enduring Love

You're just a little bit overwrought.
Stressed out and sad and tired.
There's nothing wrong with that.
I love you. Come here.
It's going to be OK.
I love you.
Come here.
I'm saying all these things
have meaning,

but only because we, as human beings,
give them meaning.

That's your theory? Life is a meaningless
Darwinian expedient.

It's just biology,
but humans struggle to give it meaning.

That's what makes us human.
It's a good theory. Simple but effective.
It's revolutionary. I should be on
the fucking South Bank Show.

Well, OK, why don't we talk about that?
Talk about what?
Getting you on TV.
Well, we should.
I think it's important.
I should... you know... pull myself together,
just do something constructive.
Instead of sitting on my fucking arse.
I need to do things. I never do anything.
You do loads of things.
What are you talking about?

All I do is pontificate about...
I have never ever made anything
that you can hold in your hand.

I've never... I've never helped anybody.
I just have... theories.
They're good theories.
Perhaps you should do more with them.

- I don't know...
- There's no point.

This is silly.
Why are you saying all this?
For fuck's sake.
- What? What?
We must stop meeting like this.

Don't you ever go home?
- Sorry.
- No, no, no, go ahead.

It's all right, Joe.
I'm preparing myself to forgive you.

This is insane. What do you want?